Song Lyrics
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse, he has reached the last of frontiers, six feet of earth upon his head
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse, this is the end, down to half-mast
that mourning light i ll always remember
Lower the flags, down to half-mast
Below into the abyss, lower the flags Lower, upon the one who lies beneath
lower the flags
You will be missed, that mourning light i ll always remember, he has reached the last of frontiers
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse, below into the abyss
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse, a good man has passed Flags, below into the abyss
and these august nights cold as december
now lay your wreaths
he has reached the last of frontiers
Upon the one who lies beneath, lower the flags, the weight of the world is off your chest
you will be missed
a good man has passed
He has reached the last of frontiers, a good man has passed, his remains upon the hearse ahead
Lower the flags, this is the end
Lower the flags, the weight of the world is off your chest
Down to half-mast, this is the end, lower the flags
Lower the flags, he has reached the last of frontiers, lower the flags
below into the abyss
Down to half-mast, in memories you shall live on
He has reached the last of frontiers, now lay your wreaths
As silently we wander through the mist, below into the abyss
A good man has passed, you will be missed
And these august nights cold as december, in memories you shall live on
in memories you shall live on
Asleep in peace now rest, the weight of the world is off your chest
for again the world has taken a turn for the worse
lower the flags
down to half-mast
He has reached the last of frontiers, you will be missed
in memories you shall live on
Down to half-mast, lower the flags
Upon the one who lies beneath, down to half-mast Lower, lower the flags
down to half-mast
Lower the flags, lower the flags
Although you re gone, although you re gone
Down to half-mast, a good man has passed, although you re gone
The weight of the world is off your chest, lower the flags
Lower the flags, a good man has passed Lower, his remains upon the hearse ahead
Night descends, a good man has passed
as silently we wander through the mist
Lower the flags, he has reached the last of frontiers
Lower the flags, six feet of earth upon his head, he has reached the last of frontiers
Lower the flags, down to half-mast
You will be missed, for again the world has taken a turn for the worse
that mourning light i ll always remember
He has reached the last of frontiers, down to half-mast Sentenced, a good man has passed
He has reached the last of frontiers, asleep in peace now rest
For again the world has taken a turn for the worse, he has reached the last of frontiers Flags, you will be missed